VII

I sit alone
No time spent with those I know
I become depressed

This room brings bad dreams
It feels like I can never leave
My life is an endless cycle

Wake up and eat
Computer and sleep
It's getting worse

VIII

There's one thing I want to do
I try to give her a clue
But she has excuses

I sit alone forever, with only the hope
I'm not sure how I can cope
If it never comes true

I still want both of them
Like a thief stealing a gem
Now I dwell into insanity